My Gorgeous Cousin Bailey — Part 3

I just wanted to start off by saying thank you to all of my readers for the wonderful feedback and advice on parts 1 and 2. It was extremely helpful to me. And I apologize that this took a while to be posted. As you’ll notice, I had to spend a little more time on it as it is quite a bit longer than my other stories. I really hope that you enjoy this next installment of the series.

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“Bailey? Bailey! Where are you? We definitely discussed that I would be coming over today to hang out.”

From the sound of it, Bailey’s friend Lauren was still in the entrance hall, not knowing why Bailey was not answering. The reason, of course, for that was the fact that we had just finished having the most incredible sex with each other. Oh, and I should remind you, Bailey and I are cousins. Yeah, it may be gross to some, “incest, aaaah!” and all that shit. But, the simple truth is that we love each other, and have an amazing relationship. We also connect emotionally and physically on a very deep level, if you know what I mean (wink, wink). But seriously, she is protected with the pill, so she’s not going to get pregnant and none of the family knows about it. The way it is now, this is not going to harm anyone or tear the family apart in any sort of way, so our reasoning is, why the fuck not?!

However, most of the world would not take that opinion, and I could almost guarantee that Bailey’s friend Lauren finding us like this would not end up well for anyone. I mean, finding two teenagers nude in a bedroom looking sweaty with stupid grins on their faces can only mean so many things. So yeah, Bailey and I were still fully nude. And panicking. We had to figure out a way to stop Lauren from finding us out. My first instinct was to get dressed, grab my stuff, and leap out the window or something. So, I began to hastily wipe the sweat off my face and pull my clothes on. As I finished pulling on my boxers though, Bailey noticed and seemed to have a problem with it.

“Chris! There’s no time for you to leave the house. When Lauren starts looking for me this is the first place she’ll check, you just don’t have enough fucking time. You’re going to have to hide somewhere.”

“I…what…oh my god, shit, this is bad.”

“No shit Sherlock!”

“Hey, don’t blame this on me. YOU’RE the one who forgot that her friend was coming over to hang out!”

“Okay okay, I’m sorry. But we don’t have time for this. Get under the bed with all your stuff and stay quiet. I’ll try hide the fact that I just had sex for the first time.”

I smiled at this, and planted a quick kiss on her lips before reaching around to pinch her ass. She giggled, despite the dire situation, as I grabbed my things and hurled them to the depths of underneath her bed. I quickly followed with my body. There was enough space under the bed to allow me to move easily enough, but not so much that it would be easy for someone standing up to see anything under there. Luckily, Bailey’s bed was pushed up on one side against the wall, and so I was free to just scoot as far to the wall side of the bed’s depths as I could.

I got into a comfortable-ish position.

“Okay Bales, I’m all hidden away.”

I could see her scrambling to pull underwear on. This was lengthened by the fact that she had to grab some from her closet, since she had not worn any to bed. It was super kinky and sexy at the time, but now I felt that it couldn’t have been a worse idea.

“Okay,” she whispered. “Listen, I’ll do my best to get us out of here as quickly as possible. I’ll text you when we’re in a place that will let you get out of the house unseen. Make sure you put your phone on silent!”

“Okay.”

We both froze in fear again as suddenly there was a quick knock on the bedroom door.

“Bailey? Are you in there?”

“Yeah Lauren, sorry. I didn’t hear you come in. Just…umm…give me a minute to finish getting dressed okay?”

“Ooooooh, sleep naked do we Bee (that was Lauren’s nickname for Bailey)? I like it.”

“Haha, you know it girl.”

I admired that Bailey could be so calm. I would have sounded like someone was strangling me if I was forced to come up with something to say in that situation.

Bailey finished pulling on her clothes, and I couldn’t help but notice that she looked as sexy as ever. She was wearing short shorts of a light teal color. They were the kinds of shorts girls wear that come up absurdly high, almost entirely covering her belly button. Then she was wearing a dark blue tank top with a shortened bottom, so that there was a substantial amount of stomach showing between the top of the shorts and the bottom of her shirt. She hadn’t bothered to put a bra on, so her nipples were sticking out against the tight fabric of her top, clearly defined as they were still aroused from our recent romping.

“Can I come in yet?”

“Just one more sec.”

Bailey grabbed a roll-on deodorant from her bathroom, quickly putting some under her arms in an attempt to mark the musky smell of our sex. She then quickly sprayed some perfume on, and opened the door. The girls squealed, as girls always do, when they saw each other. I rolled my eyes. Bailey spoke first.

“Hey hey hey! What’s up hot stuff?”

“Not much Bee. I…uh…”

There was no sound as Lauren stopped to take in the room, and Bailey. She took stock of the unusually crumpled bed covers, with both sets of pillows looking slept in. She saw the booty shorts and tank top that had made up Bailey’s PJs last night lying on the floor. Then she took in the sight of Bailey’s still slightly sweaty skin, and wild after-sex hair that she hadn’t had time to fix. Finally, Lauren cautiously sniffed the air, as if expecting something. I was racked with worry as a look of suspicion came over her face.

“Bailey, I…uh…don’t really know how to say this but—Well…it sort of smells like you just fucked in here. Looks kind of like it too.”

I saw Bailey hesitate. In a moment where she had no idea what to do, my younger cousin decided to take the course of indignation. And she did it well.

“Lauren! I can’t believe you would even SUGGEST something like that!”

“Whoa there Bailey, I wasn’t trying to insult you or anything. It’s not that uncommon for girls our age to have done it.”

“Well, yeah I guess, but all the ones who have are giant slutbags. Are you calling me a slut?!”

I marveled at the fact that Bailey had managed to pull off somehow putting her friend in the wrong here.

“No, no not at all Bailey. I’m just saying that the smell and your hair just…it makes it seem like it okay? And you can tell me if you did. I’m your best friend and I would never tell anybody else or do anything to embarrass you.”

“Hmph! Well, I didn’t okay! So let it go already.”

“Okay okay okay! Jeez Bailey, nice to see you too huh? Why so defensive then, if you didn’t do anything?”

A dangerous look came over Bailey’s face at this continuing attempt by Lauren to investigate. Lauren clearly noticed.

“Actually, now that I think about it Bee, I’ll just let it go. I trust you so I’ll take your word for it. Can we start over? I don’t want our day to start off this way.”

Bailey heaved out a giant sigh. “Okay Lauren, I’m sorry I got angry at you.”

The two girls hugged. I slowly let out my breath in relief, not having realized that I was holding my breath in anticipation of discovery. That had been close, very close. Bailey needed to get Lauren out of the room, and quick. In the meantime, I was trying to relax and slow down the rapid beating of my heart. In the silence after the conversation between the two girls had ended, I was certain that Lauren would be able to hear the sound of my heart thudding against my chest.

“Lori (Bailey’s nickname for Lauren), do you mind if I just finish cleaning up a bit in here before we do stuff?”

“Yeah no probs girlie, take your time.”

Lauren proceeded to walk over to the bed and sit down. I cringed and attempted to impossibly melt back into the wall behind me. If I had wanted to I could easily have reached out my hand and touched one of Lauren’s legs.

She crossed her legs as I saw Bailey’s feet moving around the room, picking pieces of clothing and stray books off the ground. Most of the mess in her room was actually genuine, not because of our nocturnal activities.

“So Bee, what do you wanna do first?”

“A swim could be cool. I could do with a nice, refreshing dip in the water.”

“Yeah! That would be awesome, especially since today is supposed to be so hot.”

“Great. Did you bring a bikini by any chance?”

“Oh, no I didn’t,” said Lauren, a clear tone of disappointment in her voice.

“Don’t worry Lauren, you can just borrow one of mine. I have dozens.”

“Yeah yours are really pretty. But I always get uncomfortable in them. You’re smaller than I am, so the bottoms are always kind of tight on my waist and they give me an awful wedgie. And my boobs are bigger than yours so it always feels like the top is going to pop off or something.